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Just a regular day—of hacking of course! Committing theses acts with your close buddies is honestly the best hangout idea ever.

Screaming robloxians pleading for mercy,

Destruction of properties,

Stealing thoses sweet ol' robux from randoms...

Hell! It's a party they can have themselves!

Well, the party didn't last too long...

"The Admin Team are here, ####!" 007n7 warned the two others;

 118o8 who was busy flinging debris to random robloxians walking by; she snapped her neck to 007n7's direction as she was alerted by the situation,

and Noli—floating from the ground as he mess around the place's large monitor screens by putting memes he found funny.

"Tp?!" 118o8 suggested as the infamous hacker trio were in abit of a panic.

Noli pressed his own hacking gui aggressively as the button of the teleport button was taking too long to start.

"TP-ING WILL TAKE TOO LONG!"

Sure, they encountered admins before; But theses weren't JUST admins... theses we're the two of one of roblox's top dogs which is Telamon and Builderman.

And that ban hammer now closer than the trio's future? OHHH- they we're COOKED.

"Stop right there, Rule breakers!" Builderman drag his comedically large dark grey–blue hammer that have the ability to ban any robloxians that ever get attack by it from the floor.

Facing the ban hammer itself was enough to shook the hackers to the core. They had loved ones and life, the Ban Land was basically no users wish to be in!

007n7: "JUST RUN DUDE"

Noli: "WHATEVER DIRECTION JUST GO?! FINE"

118o8: "BYE LOSERS!!"

007n7 and the rest ran together getting out of Builderman and Telamon's sight before a cat and mouse chase.

"Telamon, go catch them! I'll be here for the robloxians that got into this mess."

"A demand will be fulfilled, builder." 

Telamon spread his wings and flaps each of them as it builds momentum; he then dashed after another flap of his wings to catch up to the trio of rule breakers.

As they ran, one of the hacker typed in a command to make the group invisible from people's sight..

Telamon's pov

He was having a rough time trying to find them... 

#### it, 

He's going to find them up in the sky.

He bend his knees and immediately jump high in the air also flapping both of his giant yellow wings on his robe's back.

"If I was one of the filths of robloxia, where would I be...?"

Telamon looks around the nearby areas, 

Surely they haven't gotten THAT far.

And... AHA! there they are.

Ironic enough, you think basic invisibility scripts work on the Telamon himself? Funny.. I can see your hitboxes you know.

The trio came to the gap of buildings near the street as they panted heavily breathing a sigh of relief for that they escaped doom.

Noli: "You think we've gotten off the hook there?"

007n7: "Yeah why wouldn't we?"

118o8: "Istg we almost got catch by yall unplanned acts."

Noli: "put the blame also on yourself, not just us."

007n7: "Nah, its the admin's fault for ruining da fun parte."

"Boo."

007n7: "AGHH!-"

Telamon rested his hand on 007n7's shoulder.

007n7 leaps away from Telamon grasp.

Telamon didn't really hold into his shoulder tight leading for 007n7 to get away.

"Well—sorry to disturb you, filths."

Telamon stands tall and mighty compared to the three who were frozen in fear.

He manifested a floating stud as it float between his palms.

He moved both of his hands away from eachothers—transforming the stud into a sharp sword.

A battle was about to start.

"You picked the wrong fight—"

"You brought a sword in a hacker's world."

7n7, Noli, and 8o8 stands into fighting positions as they all ready their commands for the fight of an admin and hackers.

"Really? Wrong fight? Let see how it is."

Telamon ready himself for an attack as 118o8 went first,

Parts of a building's balcony railing was unachored as floating iron sticks lauch at Telamon's position.

Telamon blocked each attacks from the unachored sticks with his sword-welding skill with eases.

It's easy to take down a hacker, just not when three of them are teaming against you.

7n7 and Noli works on their group's speed by commanding it to speed %100 and coded another command which equipped an item to summon a portal so that they can tp to another portal that was already pre-builded near their base's area.

The iron sticks brought them enough time for the commands to work,

Noli: "EIGHT! GET OVER HERE!"

118o8: "I'M COMMING!!"

007n7: "Lmao."

The group ran again as Telamon was busy with the unachored sticks still flinging at him,

Telamon wasn't letting them get away from the idiotic stuff they've pulled today.

"I'm not done with you imbeciles."

Telamon tries to catch up with the running figures getting away from his sight.

The group ran cowardly together as they bump into random robloxians passing by,

In the background—a robloxian got kidnapped by a free candy van that was summoned by a command.

Noli who was in hold of the item; summoned a portal infront of them as they ready themself to jump in.

"GO!"

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The group manage to jump in the portal just in time to close it infront of Telamon who was chasing them.

Oh my Telamon! We escaped that life-or-death situation!

Noli's heartbeat was get beating faster but eventually goes back to normal as he pulls out an inhaler out of his pocket and press it against his lips to catch some air.

118o8 stretches her body actively since she was really stiff for not exercising for a week due to boredom.

007n7—however, decided to take a short walk around the base they currently house in to calm his mind.

007n7's pov

It's quiet, today.

The neighbourhood seems to be resting during the afternoon.

My head is still... a mess from that encounter, 

I don't know what shenanigans Noli and 118o8 pulled to alert THE roblox administration team to come by instead.

Whatever, Telamon still lost to da koolest haker tem!— ahh.. I should had left that typing style from when I was 9 years old.

007n7 pulls out his c00lgui and starts to scroll thru the pre-builded commands.

Nothing out of the ordinary–

"Hm? Who's there?"

007n7 looks around his surrounding from where he heard a noise nearby, it's close to their base—Who in their right minds dares to rest nearby an hacker's base?

"Answer me, I'm sure you aren't deaf–"

A baby wrapped around in a blanket—its crimson-red skin made it stands out from the dull color of the street, it cried out tears from its eyes due to the cold street's atmosphere.

"..."

Poor thing, it was left by their parent... sheesh, that cruel. 

007n7 felt sympathy for the thing— after all, he was an orphan at a young age as he was left to be taken care off by relatives he never known until now.

"This cruel world doesn't deserve you." 

007n7 caress the thing into his hands, its soft delicate.. red skin was something new.

007n7 bursted the door of the base open wide.

"Whass dat for?!?"

"IS THAT A ####### BABY???"

007n7: "A baby on the street."